"Who Want What" lyrics

[Memphis Bleek (Beanie Sigel):]
What up, Sigel? Huh! Yeah...
(Smash... scrape... scrape!)
You know the game, baby!

[Beanie Sigel {Memphis Bleek}:]
Who the fuck want what?!
Me and Bleek charmed up, with your town under siege
Dillinger in the sleeve
{Who the fuck want what?!}
Me and Beans charmed up (Yeah), got you niggas' arms up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My squad be armed up
Who the fuck want what?!
Me and Bleek charmed up, with your town under siege
Dillinger in the sleeve
{Who the fuck want what?! (Not a game, nigga)}
{Me and Beans charmed up (Aiyyo!), got you niggas (Yo...) arms up (Yo...)}
{My squad be armed up}

[Beanie Sigel:]
Check it – this one's for the dogs with the fo'-fo' long
You niggas bust (Yeah) shots, but you throw yours wrong (Yeah)
Peep game, niggas leave stained when it rain
Damped and won't dry (Yo)
We thugs (Yo), we won't cry
Aiyyo you know how we play, dawg – smash and scrape
Pull them real tools out, they won't blast them eights
Trust me, they start tellin' (Yeah) who blast the weight
Bleek (Don't fuckin' understand, check it)
A three time felon, I'm a basket (Yo) case
You 'bout to witness a Dynasty like no other

[Memphis Bleek (Beanie Sigel):]
Who flow like Bleek? Think – no other
Who rhyme like Sigel? Dawg – no other
It's Roc-A-Fella, twin Desert (Yeah) Eagle – no other
Ayo, we outshinin' niggas, two of the finest niggas
(Got niggas like, "Damn, where'd Jay find them niggas?!")
Rock blocked diamonds niggas, then blind you niggas
(Know it's crew love, just thought we'd remind you niggas)

[Beanie Sigel (Memphis Bleek):]
Who the fuck want what?! (Yeah) Uh huh
Who the fuck want what?! (Ask 'em again) (Yeah)
Who the fuck want what?! (None of them niggas)
Who the fuck want what?! (Ha ha) (Who want what)
Who the fuck want what?! (Huh!) Yeah
Who want what?! (Which one of y'all?) Huh!
Who the fuck want what?! (That's for everybody)
Beans and Bleek, Roc, baby (Jay, yo) don't stop

[Memphis Bleek {Beanie Sigel}:]
Aiyyo, I ride with the top down, high with the Glock now
War, it don't stop now, Memph Man hot now
Niggas didn't want that, I'm still where you pump at
B. Sigel {Gyeah}, M. Bleek {Yeah}, niggas {Yeah} can't front that
Ayo, nigga, who want that? Not a soul
First week, no video, went Gold
Bases loaded, line 'em up to bat
Witness (Yeah) the truth (Uh huh), niggas (Yeah) can't fuck (Yeah) with that
Fuck those who disagree, like these streets ain't mine
Like the Roc don't mean somethin' {Yeah}, Glock won't lean somethin'
Aiyyo, like I won't pop up and fifty-shot machine somethin'
Hit you from a half a block, infrared beam somethin'
Niggas don't want it with Mack, trust me
Niggas wanna chill, roll up, and get blunted with Mack
And then we swerve out, blowin' herb out, you heard 'bout
My 'bout {Geah} it squad niggas {Gyeah, gyeah, gyeah, gyeah, gueah}
Get rowdy and rob
Who the fuck want what?!

[Beanie Sigel (Memphis Bleek):]
Who the fuck want what?!
Me and Bleek charmed up, with your town under siege
Dillingers in the sleeve
(Who the fuck want what?!)
(Me and Beans charmed up, got you niggas' arms up)
(My squad be armed up)
Who the fuck want what?!
Me and Bleek charmed up, with your town under siege
Dillingers in the sleeve
(Who the fuck want what?! Yeah)
(Me and Beans charmed up. Aityo. Got you niggas'. Check it. Arms up. Yo)
(My squad. Yo. Be armed up)

[Memphis Bleek (Beanie Sigel):]
Ayo, you heard the title, nigga – who the fuck want what? (Gyeah)
My bullets, you get 'em free, who the fuck want one?
(Ayo, I still throw 4, 5, 6, upset rookies)
Set up shop on Flushin' (Yeah, yo) you can't touch him
I'm still on two birds (Yeah), two blunts, too hurt
Two of the biggest guns, put two in your shirt
(You can still get two to your chest)
I show you what a thug about and let them slugs spit out
I'm that same cat, all black, crack in my palm
Hop off the B. Franklin, with gats (Yo) in my palm
(Yo, I still spit a thousand bars, still roam the reservoir with dogs, I still wire your jaw)
And yeah, I smoke weed, I don't give a you know (Yeah)
Pop up on your block, and hit it up in the Hugo
(To the streets all over, we spot you, niggas)
(Put your feet up Hova, we got you, nigga)

[Beanie Sigel (Memphis Bleek):]
Who the fuck want what?!
Me and Bleek charmed up, with your town under siege
Dillingers in the sleeve
(Who the fuck want what?!) (Yeah)
(Me and Beans charmed up, got you niggas') (Yeah) (arms up)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(My squad be armed up)
Who the fuck want what?!
Me and Bleek charmed up, with your town under siege
Dillingers in the sleeve
(Who the fuck want what?!)
(Me and Beans charmed up, got you niggas' arms up)
(My squad be armed up)